" She lay down beside me again. Now I let my hands explore the newly revealed bits of Jeannie. She kissed me and moved my hand to her mound. "Isn't th...at where you're going?" I just said, 'mmm hmm" into her mouth.I sat up and got down to the floor. Jeannie sat facing me. I'd forgotten how flexible people could be. She scooted forward and stretched her legs out wide to each side. I moved in closer and kissed her lips. She giggled. "Your beard tickles. Go ahead that'll add to the fun." I kissed. Forcing my cock into his tight hole. His moans muffled by the panties. I push his ass down as I ram my cock in hard. Fucking my cock deeper into his ass tunnel. ‘Don’t fucking cum.’ I can see the begging look straining his features. I push my cock all the way into his ass hard and deep. Grinding his ass, pumping deep. I grab his cock and jerk hard. I squeeze his cock and force his ass to take every thick inch. My hand on his cock, stroking fast. I start ramming his ass. ‘Cum, cum now.. You enjoy it because it makes your cock hard,” she said grinning. “And, holy fuck, was your cock hard last night!”He smiled but Emmy could still see concern in his eyes.“Paul, please stop overthinking this, okay?” she insisted. “We enjoy you spanking me, we enjoy you dominating me, we enjoy both pleasure and pain. For once in my life I don’t feel like a freak. Please, don’t steal that from me.”Paul smiled, “Never, baby. You’re right. I just let myself get inside my own head after last night.. " Seriously?" Oh yes," she replied, and there was still that curious note of agitation (or was it envy) in her voice as she related all this."Hmm," I said, feeling that same erotic reaction on hearing this as I'd often felt during those months I kept track of what had been going on across the street!"You mark my words," my wife said after a short pause, "this sort of thing is growing; and it will keep growing. That young black guy is like a stud horse, wandering around spreading his seed all.